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Text Chapter 25 The true strength of Yakumo Murasaki

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.    Since the bastard Yakumo Murasaki mentioned the word Demon Prince.  So, judging from Gu's perspective when he was still a demon prince, Gu really looked down upon her in any way that the three-legged cat was not as good as the three-legged cat - in fact, in the entire Gensokyo, basically,  Most girls are looked down upon.  It can make me admire you a little bit.  That is to say, Reimu is an extremely talented person who reached the top of Gensokyo at the age of fifteen - although there is a little credit for Yakumo Shiraki's contribution to it.

    In addition, Feng Jianyouxiang, known as the master of flowers in all seasons, does not dare to underestimate it.

    Although she is a little bit older.  It seems that this life is basically like this, and there will be no room for progress.

    In addition, Soul Youmeng, my good disciple, is also the child I like.

    Although so far, this bastard is trapped in love and has not used his potential at all.  But this is not my mistake.

    In addition to these, I also unexpectedly discovered that Cirno's potential is also very good.  In addition, this child has basically not been carved, and is completely a piece of rough jade.  If this kind of talent is well trained, he can definitely kill the above three in an instant.

    Although Cirno¡¯s IQ is a little bitso she is extremely slow to learn things, which makes me feel powerless

    So - there is absolutely no Yakumo Murasaki's name in this.

    ??????????????????? Apart from her amazing mouth, what else is commendable about this woman?

    How dare you fight against Gu Ming?

    So, I kissed Lingmeng¡¯s forehead gently, and then sent her into my subspace.  Then he walked towards Yakumo Murasaki step by step.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Teach her a lesson.  As for Gensokyo?

    Although Gensokyo cannot be saved.  But the girls in Gensokyo can be packed up and taken away.

    "Of course, those who are not girls I'm sorry.

    ???????????????????????????? With absolute confidence, I point the pseudo-Eten long sword scabbard at Yakumo Murasaki in my hand.  Immediately afterwards, he performed it in stages, and in an instant he was close to Yakumo Purple, and the sword scabbard in his hand was slashed at Yakumo Purple's head.  At this point I expected to give her at least a slight concussion.  Of course.  It would be best if you lost your memory - eh?

    My arm¡ªwhy doesn¡¯t it work?

    I saw Yakumo Purple catching the scabbard I was slashing with one hand.  Looking at me with a sneer.

    "Have you not had enough to eat?"

    "Eh?"

    Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, and my body flew up lightly.  As soon as his throat felt sweet, he vomited out half a mouthful of blood.

    Immediately afterwards, Yakumo Murasaki didn¡¯t give me a chance to breathe at all.  I still had half a mouthful of blood that I hadn't vomited out, when I saw Yakumo Murasaki appear above me for the second time, and then waved the parasol in her hand over my head.

    ¡°Damn it¡ª¡± I raised the scabbard of my long sword and blocked this move.  However, Yakumo Purple did not give up, but continued to increase her strength.  The extremely terrifying force was transmitted through the parasol in her hand, pushing me downwards continuously - and finally forced me to land on the ground - and then the ground.

    "Damn" I saw half of my body being pressed below the ground.  I gritted my teeth and used my segmented time-stop ability again.  After deflecting Yakumo Purple's attack, he rose into the air again.  Immediately afterwards, the power of distorting time and space instantly formed a large number of barrages, just like the endless rain of spiritual power that Reimu used a few days ago, blasting towards Yakumo Murasaki.

    The power of distorting time and space came all the way, distorting time for hundreds of miles around the entire Lost House. The magic bullet it formed flashed with arcs of electricity and roared towards it.  The power was a bit greater than Reimu's endless rain of spiritual power.

    "Humph." However, facing the magic bullets whizzing towards him.  Yakumo Murasaki was content and undaunted, but then, a huge crack spread across the sky, like the terrifying mouth of an unknown giant monster, swallowing up all the magic bullets.

    "Tsk. It really doesn't work." I looked at Yakumo Murasaki's response method and wondered if this guy was imitating me.  However, seeing Yakumo Murasaki still pliable and hesitant, she felt the almost absolute power around her.  I know that Yakumo Murasaki hasn't used all her strength yet.

    fear.  I was in a daze for a moment.  I don't know why, but I saw the figure of the god of death from Yakumo Purple's body.

    How can it be?

    I shook my head, and when I looked over again, that feeling had disappeared.

    Sure enough, is it an illusion?

    I thought so.  Then I had to admit: In this state, no matter what, I can't beat Yakumo Purple.

      Unless, I use the power of hell and death that I have hidden all this time.  Even if you can't win in this waythen you have to use some tricks that are at the bottom of the box and left to fight against the God of Death.

    If, if not as a last resort, I don¡¯t want to use these things.

    Because it¡¯s too dangerous.

    I hesitated for a moment, then stopped.

    "What? Did you give up?" Yakumo Purple looked at me and had no intention of attacking again.  So he asked.

    "I beg you once again again." I hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the corner on the ground that neither Yakumo Murasaki nor I deliberately affected.  Reimu looked unconscious and in pain.  Finally he bowed his head.

    "Begging? Are you saying - you begging me?" Yakumo Zi looked surprised for a moment.

    "That's right." I clenched my fists and replied.

    "Come over here." Yakumo Purple said, and then landed on the ground.

    It seems like there is a turning point?

    So, I also landed on the ground from mid-air.  Yakumo Murasaki approached.

    "Come a little closer." Yakumo Murasaki continued.

    So, I got a little closer.

    "Can't you get closer? I won't eat you." Yakumo Purple said dissatisfied.

    I got a little closer, and then, Yakumo Murasaki seemed to think that this distance was enough.  He opened his fan and covered his mouth, then tilted his upper body and came closer to me.

    "You begged me for her?" Yakumo Zi took several pauses to finish the sentence.

    "That's right -" I replied - and then I felt a burning pain on my face.

    "Youyou hit me?" I was a little dazed for a moment, staring at Yakumo Murasaki across from me.  Because it's just too unbelievable.  So there was no reaction at all.

    Immediately afterwards, there was also a burning pain on the left side of the face.

    It was then that I realized that I had been beaten by Yakumo Purple.  And it was a slap with a very humiliating nature.

    "you¡ª¡ª"

    Before I could finish my sentence, I was kicked to the ground by Yakumo Murasaki, and then stepped into the ground by her.

    "Are you still the Wright Baldwin I know? Where's your arrogance? Where's your arrogance? Where's your unyielding persistence? Are you feeding them all to dogs? For her, it is absolutely impossible for a person to live beyond sixteen  Asking others for parts that are years old? Oh my God, I am such an idiot that I believe you can defeat that god of death?" Murasaki Yakumo looked as desperate as the sky was falling: "You are a fool. I am even more of an idiot for believing in you.  ¡ª¡ªWith your virtue, it would be better for you to die¡ª¡ªYes, it would be better for you to die. Rather than letting the God of Death kill you, it would be better for me to do it first"

    After Yakumo Murasaki finished speaking, she dropped the fan to the ground with trembling hands.  Then he laughed wildly like a nervous man: "Yes, the Wright Baldwin I know is definitely not such a waste - my Wright - my Wright should be more powerful, more arrogant, and more exciting -  As for fakes like you, go to hell¡ª"

    Yakumo Murasaki raised the parasol in her hand. At some point in the front of the parasol, there was a bayonet shining with an ominous demonic purple light

    "Have you said enough?"

    The cold light of the Heavenly Demonic Sword, which had not been unsheathed for a long time, surged.  The unparalleled violent emotions immediately rendered the entire Gensokyo like a demonic realm.

    At the last moment, I grabbed Yakumo Purple's parasol and broke it with a "click".  Then he stood up again.  The six black wings stretched slightly, and the light feathers slowly fell down.

    Immediately afterwards, I also slapped Yakumo Purple twice.

    ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡± Yakumo Purple was stunned for a moment, then wanted to speak.  After that, he received another slap in the face, one positive and one negative.

    "I¡ª¡ª" followed by two more.

    "asshole¡ª¡ª"

    After that, I put the blade of the magic sword on her neck: "Save her, or die - do you think Gu is more handsome when he threatens you like this?"

    "Are you seeking death?" Yakumo Purple shouted angrily, "Do you know that this will attract the God of Death?"

    "Of course I know." Gu Qing snorted: "But there is no need to be afraid anymore."

    "Don't be afraid anymore?"

    "That's rightbecause Gu already has the power to defeat her."

    "Are you kidding?"

    "Just trust me, okay?"

      "Absolutely not good."

    "So, do you really want to kill me alone?"

    ""

    "Don't tell me any nonsense: she is more important or I am more important. Otherwise I will kill you right now."

    "impossible."

    "Why is it impossible?"

    "Because I didn't lie to you. Reimu Hakurei really can't be saved."

    "Are you lying?"

    ""

    "You must be lying, right?"

    "How could Lingmeng die? She is still so young, only fifteen years old. Her life has just begun, and there are more and better things waiting for her. She still wants to live with me for the rest of her life, and she still wants to give me  Give birth to a childhow could she, how could she, die like this?"

    "Every Hakurei Miko, from the moment she becomes a Hakurei Miko, her destiny has been doomed. So"

    "You must have something to do, right?" As if I couldn't hear what Yakumo Purple said, I shook Yakumo Purple's body vigorously and asked: "You have something to do, right? Right? Right?  ?¡±

    Yakumo Murasaki seemed to be annoyed by my question: "There is indeed one way. But I will never agree to it."
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